The green light shone into the sky, and waves of clear currents swept through the void.

Just a thought, Wan Ning mastered the power of the surrounding space. Once the domain came out, the range of a hundred miles was under his control.

However, beyond Wan Ning's expectation, Mo Ran, who was weak not far away, suddenly flashed, but rushed out of the scope of his own domain and fled a hundred miles away in a blink of an eye.

"Telection. Damn, I underestimated this kid."

Wan Ning had never met Mo Ran, nor did he know that he had the ability to teleport. He tried his best, even though Wan Ning was knowledgeable, he was extremely surprised.

After cursing inwardly, Wan Ning pulled out, and while controlling the vital energy in his body, he roared at Mo Ran, "Mo Ran, stop for me."

"Stop?" Mo Ran sneered in his heart: "Stop waiting for you to catch me? I'm just a fool doing that."

My mind turned sharply, and in the blink of an eye, two more teleports were used, and my body shook for more than two hundred miles.

Wan Ning chased after him reluctantly, and his hand was even more powerful, and tens of thousands of leaf-shaped vital energy shot out from his hands, completely covering Mo Ran.

Feeling the strong wind coming from behind, Mo Ran didn't even have the intention to resist. He would rather get one or two vital attacks than slow down.

"Telection~Telection~"

His body was still, his spiritual thoughts surged wildly, and his crossing of more than two hundred miles made Mo Ran finally see the shadow of Lan Mi Mountain. At this moment, Mo Ran's teeth were clenched and blood was broken. In the three thousand worlds, his vitality was deficient and he was unable to do so. Even so, Mo Ran did not give up. It was related to his own life. Even if he fought hard, Mo Ran would not be able to let Wan Ning succeed.

"It's coming soon, I'll fight."

Thinking of this, Mo Ran's palm was buckled secretly, and a small thunder bomb condensed in his palm. Without thinking, Mo Ran swung the thunder bomb at his feet, and with the force of the kick, he slashed the thunder bomb.

The amazing explosion exploded in the sky. Mo Ran only felt a huge propulsion coming from the bottom of his foot, which directly surging the blood of his explosion. A mouthful of blood could not help but ejaculate.

"Puff~"

The blood arrow shot out and exploded a gorgeous blood lotus in the void. With this huge push, Mo Ran's speed soared to the extreme, and he escaped more than a hundred miles without much effort.

There are less than a hundred miles, but in fact it is a very short distance. However, Mo Ran has no other moves available at this moment. He can only fight for the last bit of perseverance and escape to Lan Mi Mountain without his life.

Behind him, Wan Ning's roar kept approaching. It was obvious that the strength of this emperor was too different from that of the Divine Emperor. He could chase him without teleportation and kept approaching himself.

"Seventy miles~"

"Sixty miles~"

...

He was dizzy and could not get out. Mo Ran had already felt his vision begin to blur. This feeling had not appeared for a long time. He didn't expect that he would still be so embarrassed when he reached the realm of the Divine Emperor.

"Emperor?" Mo Ran bit the tip of his tongue angrily, and the severe pain made him feel energetic.

"Thirty miles~"

"Twenty miles~"

The Lan Mi Mountain in front of me has begun to become majestic. Although there is no trace of ferocious beasts there, the fragrance of the soil still seeps into Mo Ran's nose.

"Here, work harder."

Just as Mo Ran was about to step onto the land of Lan Mi Mountain, a very domineering invisible energy suddenly caught Mo Ran in it. At this moment, Mo Ran felt that his body was suddenly locked and could not move at all, and was shocked.

"Hehe, boy, you can run very well. You will continue running."

Wan Ning chased after him, and the power of the domain controlled Mo Ran within his ability, slowly drifting closer with an angry or grim look on his face.

"Boom~"

As soon as he approached, Wan Ning said nothing and slapped Mo Ran vomited blood and flew backwards without saying a word.

After chasing for so long, Wan Ning was also very angry. He was angry that he was actually played with by a kid from a first-level God Emperor. Of course, he could not let Mo Ran go so easily.

"Bang~"

Another kick, Mo Ran retreated again.

The Emperor's strength of the fists and feet were hard to resist even if Mo Ran had the protection of the Tiangang Thunder Body. Although Wan Ning did not receive Wan Liu's intention to kill Mo Ran, he was very cautious in his actions, but Mo Ran still vomited blood and retreated.

Just then, Fu Quan's voice sounded in Mo Ran's mind: "Master, lead him into the Poison Lord Tower."

"Entering the Poison Lord Tower?" Mo Ran was stunned when he heard this, and sent a voice to him: "Isn't the Emperor's strong man unable to enter?" Fu Quan said anxiously: "That is a ban set by the old master. Now the owner of the Poison Lord Tower is you, so you can naturally let others enter at will."

Hearing this, Mo Ran was delighted and summoned the Poison Lord Tower.

The dusty Poison King Tower suddenly became larger and landed like Mount Tai. The copper gate of Tai Chi diagram opened wide. Although Fu Quan could not get out of the Poison King Tower, his cultivation was not given in vain. He had already stood in front of the Poison King Tower, and with a wave of his hand, he sucked Mo Ran, who was controlled by Wan Ning, in.

The mutation suddenly broke out, and Wan Ning was stunned. He never thought that Mo Ran would use the Poison Lord Tower to escape.

Can Mo Ran leave so easily?

Of course not.

When he was furious, Wan Ning suddenly opened his body and rushed towards the gate of the Poison King Tower. Before the gate could close, the man flashed into the tower.

"Buzz~"

As soon as he entered, a huge buzzing sounded in Wan Ning's mind. A huge torrent of energy seemed to appear in the sky. The shocking Wan Ning's spiritual thought trembled and almost lost his mind.

Wan Ning was shocked and knew something was wrong. He turned his head and wanted to fly away. However, at this time, the tall tower gate had already been closed from the outside to the inside, and it was already difficult to get out again.

In surprise, Wan Ning hurriedly looked behind him, and saw an old man supporting Mo Ran with a wrinkled face full of evil smiles, quietly suspending. The two of them were staring at themselves with the same cold and playful eyes.

"The Emperor's Strongest Man?" Without the need for divine thoughts, Wan Ning could see the old man's realm with just his eyes. From this, Wan Ning finally knew how stupid he was.

The Poison Lord Tower is Fu Zhixuan’s mansion. Entering here is like entering the tiger’s mouth.

Mo Ran narrowed his eyes slightly. Although there was no good place on his body, he still insisted on not fainting.

It seemed as if he was looking at an ant, and looked at Wan Ning, Mo Ran had a evil smile and said, "Uncle Quan, he will leave it to you."

After being held in the Poison Lord Tower for hundreds of millions of years, it is rare for Fu Quan to have the chance to take action. Now seeing an opponent like Wan Ning of the same level, a hint of excitement suddenly flashed across his serious face.

"Don't worry, the old slave can handle it just a first-level emperor. The master will go and rest first, and it will be fine soon."

raving?

No, in the Poison Lord Tower, Fu Quan is definitely qualified to say this. Although his physique and spiritual consciousness cannot be able to understand the ability of the domain like a normal emperor, don’t forget this point. After all, this is a place that is Moran, and everything is naturally his final say.

Mo Ran nodded, and even saved the time of waving his hand. With a divine thought, the space of the Poison Lord Tower was completely blocked. This purpose was naturally prepared for Fu Quan. Mo Ran only had the realm of the initial level of the Divine Emperor, and could not control the Poison Lord Tower to directly erase Wan Ning, but it was still possible to control the space here without being used.

The next step is very simple. Wan Ning can only fight against Fu Quan with his own strength. As for the domain, let’s take the lead in the Poison Lord Tower.

Haha laughed loudly, Mo Ran's figure swayed, and disappeared next to Fu Quan in the blink of an eye.

Wan Ning was trembling in her heart, but there was no way out. She could only watch Fu Quan walk towards him with a sneer.

"Boom~"

In the Poison Lord's Mansion, Mo Ran leaned half on the wall tiredly. Yin Ziyi and Mo Zi were beside him to help Mo Ran recover his vitality, and there was a huge mirror in front of the three of them shining.

In the mirror, Fu Quan and Wan Ning were fighting each other with their lives, and they were having a great time fighting.

After resting for a while, Mo Ran's vitality recovered slightly, and he became much more energetic. He looked at the mirror and was amazed: "Tsk tsk~, after all, he is a powerful emperor, and he is extraordinary when he takes action."

At this time, Yin Ziyi's worries were gone. Looking at Fu Quan who was like a tiger in the mirror, he was amazed and smacked his tongue: "It would have been right to bring them in, why should he be so seriously injured?"

Mo Ran shook his head and said, "Yes, I just mastered the Poison Lord Tower. I just felt it. If I can't control the life and death power of the entrants with my current strength, I can only rely on Uncle Quan to deal with them. After all, Uncle Quan is only a first-level emperor, and he can deal with it. If there are more than two, it will be difficult for the prince to win. The powerful emperor is not weak and may destroy the restriction here. Therefore, Senior Fu Zhixuan has just set up a restriction to prevent the powerful emperor from entering."

Mo Zi listened quietly on the side and couldn't help but ask: "Father, what kind of realm is needed to kill the powerful emperor here?"

"At least, you need a high-level emperor, and you must use my own strength to leverage the restrictions of the Poison King Tower, and you can't even face many strong people." Mo Ran thought about it again and said, "Well, there are already many strong people like Wan Liu."

Yin Ziyi listened and analyzed: "So, can't you use the Invincible Heavenly Martial Arts of the Poison Lord Tower?"

"How is that easy? Unless?" Mo Ran laughed awkwardly.

"Unless what?"

Mo Ran shook his head and said, "Unless there are a large number of powerful emperors hidden in the Poison King Tower, with the advantage of numbers and the power of the restriction, we can kill more people like Wan Liu."

"Oh~, it's really not easy." Yin Ziyi smiled indifferently.

The rules of heaven and earth have their own theorems, which cannot be controlled by a mere Poison Tower. The three of them still understand this simple truth.

While speaking, Fu Quan had fought with Wan Ning for thousands of moves. One of the two had not taken action for a long time and was happy to fight, while the other was forced to do his best to save his life. After offsetting the two, they naturally could not decide the winner in a short time.

Seeing this, Mo Ran couldn't help but frown and thought to himself: "If this continues, it will be a bad thing to be chased by Wan Liu. Forget it, it's better to fight and decide quickly."

Thinking of this, Mo Ran smiled slightly, and with a slight change of thought, he changed the two people in the battle to another place.

Where?

Very simple.

The Divine Cauldron of Creation.
Chapter completed!